this is no longer my blog

So Mr Yushchenko, remember when I wrote about my dryer going back on our agreement that we had? Yeah, well one of the perks of living in a parsonage is that when something goes wrong in your house you get to go tell someone else about it and it becomes their problem. So that's what I did. And this poor man spent a couple hours yesterday and most of the day today in my house battling this beast. It was a hard fought battle, and the man told me that if I found any blood laying around the laundry room that it was his. But it works again. And I think just to show it who's boss, I'm going to do a load of laundry. Take that you darn dryer, you. When it comes to man versus machine, man will triumph everytime... Except for that movie Final Destination where these kids were supposed to die on a plane but they ended up getting off, and they THOUGHT that they had escaped death but then they realized that death would get them anyway. And one of the girls steps off the sidewalk and is saying something snotty to her friends when WHAM she gets hit by a bus.... yeah, that's totally a time when machine won. That's why I don't let my dryer watch that movie. It would just give it bad ideas.